Diablo Destruction

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"..."

"Well, what's wrong, Jeluka?"

In the silence, I raised my head and looked at the pornographic maid in confusion. I always felt that she seemed to have something to say but hesitated. Is it just my imagination?

"No...it's just a little unexpected..."

Jeluka puffed up her cheeks slightly and buried her head in the cup again, blowing bubbles. Really, are you still a troubled child? Although it is true that he is just a child in terms of the age of the elves, he at least shows me the appearance of an intelligence leader.

And what glass of water is this? Don't drink so much water before going to bed. How many times do you want to go to the toilet in a night?

I have a bit of a headache as Jeluka is sometimes calm and composed, sometimes venomous, sometimes her unique pornographic performance, sometimes extremely timid and weak, and suddenly showing such a childish side. They all talk about women's thoughts. It’s complicated, but Jeluka’s heart may have exceeded the limit of complexity. Which one should I use as her main attribute?

Fortunately, there is Little Ghost, who sometimes returns to her saintly mode that makes people worship her. Oh, and of course there is Sister Sharna, who will directly switch to the second position under certain special conditions. Personality, this second personality...forget it, it can't be described in words. Because of the existence of these two people, I can barely cope with Jeluka's changes.

Do you dare to show me another attribute? Even occasionally, I would complain to Jeluka like this in my heart.

"I thought that a good old man like you, Your Highness, would say some disgusting words of comfort to comfort me after knowing the truth, but I didn't expect..."

"Huh?"

I was immediately confused. Do I need comfort for this kind of thing? Because it’s basically...

"I can't find a reason to comfort you."

I said this truthfully, and the dirty maid's reaction became very interesting. She let out a mournful "woo" and her eyes looked a bit sharp.

"I said, let's talk about whether you want me to comfort you or not."

You have already used the word "sick" to describe it. You must not want to hear my words of comfort, but why am I so unhappy when I tell the truth? It offends you if I comfort you, and offends you if you don't comfort me. What exactly do you want me to do?

"I don't need His Highness the Prince's inhumane comfort!"

Jeluka turned her head, obviously angry.

Exterminator... You are exaggerating. Why don't you just say that I am an exterminator? It's great. If you don't need it, don't be angry! If I say comforting words, you will describe me as disgusting, right? That's it, bastard, you have no intention of choosing a bridge or boat for me to cross safely, right? !

"Why...why don't you plan to comfort me?"

Just after I rolled my eyes and continued to enter the daze mode for a while, Jeluka's waxy voice came from across the campfire again.

"Ha, why? Isn't it obvious?"

I said, is this pornographic maid stupid today? For asking such a stupid question, has she changed from the head of intelligence to the head of stupid people?

"Because I believe in Artoria, huh."

Crossing my arms, my old god said this obvious explanation.

"Believe... Her Majesty the Queen?" Jeluka still hasn't woken up from being a fool, tilting her head in confusion.

"I said... are you an idiot? Just think about it. You can know this kind of thing. Artoria, the woman I know, will never let you sacrifice yourself to draw ten new ones after protecting and playing with her. The power of the two knights, even if the stupid golden hair on her forehead was plucked out, huh."

"Huh?"

Jeluka was stunned by what I said.

"I don't know about other people, but as for Carol, according to my observation, in Artoria's mind, she is definitely not just a personal maid, but also a friend. Do you think Artoria would watch this with open eyes? Are you going to sacrifice yourself for her and continue that illusory oath?"

"But...but..." Jeluka still wanted to say something.

"No but, well, not to mention Artoria, even Grandma Arlandan will prevent this from happening, I guess."

I hugged my chest confidently and nodded repeatedly. Although it was just a guess, I was already very sure.

In my opinion, Yalandlan should be the same type of person as Akara. This can be seen from the vague shadow of Yalandlan's mentor in Akara's behavior.

Frankly speaking, whether Akara or Yalandlan, as a superior person, facing the current severe situation in the Dark Continent, many things cannot be decided by themselves, which is the so-called support for the overall situation a few years ago. In the incident with the elves, they were able to sacrifice the lives of many alliance and elven warriors just for a bet with an old man with hairy legs and a vague prophecy to increase my power in a short period of time. It can be seen that they have the cold blood of the superiors.

However, this does not mean that they are really cold-blooded. In fact, they themselves feel uncomfortable doing this. No, I am afraid they are the ones who feel the worst. Normally Akara clearly regards every adventurer as a treasure. Every time a new person visits her little black shop, she will put down everything she is doing and explain some adventure knowledge to them non-stop.

It's a pity that at that time, I was blinded by anger. I only felt that they were placing the burden of these dead soldiers on my head to spur me forward, but I did not realize that they were also carrying a heavy burden. Responsibility, as well as more painful feelings such as guilt and helplessness than mine, so I became very angry with both of them at that time (of course, I had not met Yalandan at that time), and even made a fuss. There was a strike.

The topic seems to have been sidetracked. What I want to express now is that although Akara and Yalandlan will show the cold-bloodedness and ruthlessness of superiors when forced to do so, under occasional special circumstances, even in the face of some so-called Thinking of the overall situation and the like, he will also show mercy, and even find some reasons to convince himself that maybe he should choose a more compromise approach.

No one has ill intentions, no one wants to see others sacrifice, if possible, everyone wants to be a kind person, everyone wants to see the smile on everyone's face, that's what I think.

Now the Oath of the Twelve Knights is an example. If Yalandlan's style is really similar to Akala, I think she will find a good reason to convince herself, and the best reason is the invasion of hell now. In urgent need of strength, the powerful force of the Twelve Knights must be put to good use.

The invasion of hell is a long and arduous journey. Even with the power of the twelve knights, it will take hundreds or even thousands of years. Doing so may cause Jeluka and the others to lose their golden age and never see it again. It is impossible to use that secret method to pass on the inheritance of the Twelve Knights, but I believe that Yalandlan is not that pedantic. Moreover, Jeluka has been serving and working beside her for so many years. It is definitely a lie to not have any feelings. Faced with the resistance from Artoria, Arlandland will definitely make a relatively more compromise approach, instead of just focusing on the future of the elves, for fear that the next generation of kings will lose the protection of the twelve knights. will die young.

Although the above are just speculations, especially about Yalandlan's thoughts, at least we have worked under Akara for eight years. Although we can't say that the other party will know what fart he is about to fart as soon as he sticks his butt out, but there is still a certain way of doing things. As far as I know, after all, now is no better than the era of King Arthur. At that time, King Arthur was so dazzling that the Twelve Knights and the Great Elder Merlin had a blind confidence that as long as the king was in the elves, they would be able to prosper forever. That decision will be made.

I personally think that what the Twelve Knights did is really stupid. Guys like King Arthur and Artoria are simply favored by God and have their destiny. They can grow up healthily even without the protection of the Twelve Knights. On the other hand, if God thinks you shouldn't show up, then even if the Twelve Knights are on guard 24 hours a day, they will give you polio or something and kill you. In a simple word, the heir of the king will have wisdom. And ability, what is more needed is the king's destiny. In the hundreds of thousands of years since King Arthur's death, who can guarantee that no one with enough skills to inherit King Arthur's inheritance will appear? It's a pity that only Artoria inherited it in the end, because those people didn't have the fate to show up.

Well, the more I talk about it, the more mysterious it becomes. In short, the oath of the Twelve Knights is not needed. I just want to express this sentence. What I can think of is that as a great prophet, Arlandlan, it can be said that, maybe She is the person closest to God in the entire Dark Continent. She must be very aware of this kind of thing. Do you need me to say more about what to choose next?

"Why, are you stupid?"

When I came back to my senses, I saw Jeluka staring at me blankly across the bonfire. I couldn't help but wave my hand in front of her eyes a few times and asked.

After taking a deep breath, Jeluka shook her head after reacting. Unexpectedly, she didn't complain about my rude behavior. I thought she would definitely use four extremes in a row this time.

"I'm a little surprised..."

Jeluka’s expression was very gentle. Although I’m not sure whether it was due to the illusion of vision caused by the firelight, I’ll just assume that’s the case.

"What's so surprising? It's not like you don't know Dumao... ahem, Artoria's personality."

I almost spilled the beans, but luckily, if Jeluka knew that I secretly called their great king the Dumbao King, I'm afraid they would immediately pick up the Sword of the Rising Sun that has not yet been put back beside me and chase me around the three worlds. Take a lap.

"No, that's not what surprised me..."

Jeluka's eyes were still wide open, making her beautiful eyes, which were originally larger in proportion to her face than those of ordinary girls, even more attractive. The deep purple pupils that occupied more than half of her eye sockets seemed to suck people in. As if entering, it is filled with a mysterious brilliance like the vast universe.

"A fool like you actually said the same thing as Elder Yalandlan."

"..."

Did I hear it wrong just now? It seems that the dirty maid used some very rude words to describe me. This must be an illusion, an illusion. Wu Fan, you have to calm down.

I took deep breaths again and again, and finally changed the expression that was about to flip the table and roar into a skinny smile.

"May I ask the clever Knight Jeluka, what did Grandma Yalandlan say?"

"It's roughly the same as yours. Regarding what Her Majesty the Queen did, she said to me with a smile, Jeluka, if I really let the twelve of you succeed, Artoria will probably pick up the sword. Killer is coming."

Jeluka, who finally regained some composure, sat upright again, imitating Yalandan's tone and said, that is, she, the maid who often stays with Yalandan, dares to do this. If she were replaced by other elves, respect It's too late, how dare you imitate it like this.

"[Because this has violated Artoria's principles and the final bottom line, even an old man like me can't bear the king's wrath], that's what the great elder said."

"Then the matter is obvious, isn't it? There is nothing to worry about and nothing to comfort."

I couldn't help but smile at Yalandan's statement. However, I really can't imagine how angry that idiot was. It must be... quite scary. As Yalandan said, the king is angry. , who in the world can afford Sister Sharna, who is also a queen?

"But from the standpoint of the twelve of us, we have to do this."

Jeluka said suddenly.

"Why do you say that? Are you trying to make trouble? Do you want to make trouble with Artoria?"

I used three questions in a row to express my confusion.

"Your Highness, anyone who tramples on the feelings of knights will be kicked to death by a horse." Jeluka glared at me angrily.

"Because this was decided before the inheritance of the Twelve Knights, we will never break the knight's oath."

"Oh~~"

I let out a meaningful sigh. It seemed that I had misunderstood Yalandlan. I originally thought that she had lured these twelve people to the road of no return with her lollipops.

"His Royal Highness... must be thinking about something very rude."

Perhaps seeing my eyes flickering, Jeluka immediately came up suspiciously and stared at me fiercely with her purple eyes.

"How... how is it possible, hahaha~~~~ By the way, Jeluka, the knight's oath is important, but can you violate Her Majesty the Queen's order? If Arturia orders you not to do this , can you disobey?"

"this……"

Jeluka showed a troubled expression, but quickly shook her head and showed a decisive look. Judging from her appearance, she must have considered this problem and struggled with it for a long time before finally coming up with the answer.

"There is no other way. Although Her Majesty the Queen's order is equally important, the oath comes first, so this is our only choice."

"Hey, are you still kids? Can this kind of thing be considered and decided in a sequential manner? Why can't you think about yourself a little bit? No one stipulates that knights are not allowed to have selfish motives, or do you admire this kind of heroism? A devotional way to die?”

"Shut up, His Highness the Prince doesn't understand at all... He doesn't understand us at that time... In short, please don't say such things irresponsibly. I won't allow you to taint Carol's determination!!"

Jeluka suddenly got angry. For the sake of her sister, is it okay to stain your determination? The relationship between the two sisters is so enviable, it reminds me of my own precious daughters.

"In other words, you plan to fight against Arturiaro?"

"If Her Majesty the Queen is so determined, then we will only have to bear the name of disloyalty!" Jeluka looked resolute.

"..."

This is such a... childish and ridiculous idea. If you want to be childish, do it now. You underestimated the stubbornness and persistence of that guy with a stupid golden hair on his head. Twelve scum with only 5 combat power, hum.

"Okay, you said that, just pretend I didn't say anything. Anyway, I don't want to understand your tricks, haha, I'm sleepy, good night."

Facing Jeluka, who was still angry, I felt it was useless to say more, so I just let everyone wait and see the result, to see who can have the last laugh.

Saying this, under Jeluka's blank gaze, I rolled up the blanket, lay down on the ground with the bonfire on my back, and entered caterpillar mode.

"Hey, are you really asleep?"

Jeluka's voice came from behind. Judging from the distance of the voice, she must have bypassed the bonfire and got behind me.

"Is something wrong?" I said sullenly.

"Actually, I don't want Colgate to die."

There was a hint of vulnerability in Jeluka's voice. Saying this was tantamount to betraying the principles of the knights. It must have taken a lot of determination for her to muster up the courage to say it to me.

"So, Your Highness, if in the future... please hug Caroline tightly for me."

"Hey, do you want me to molest my personal maid in public?"

"I was serious."

"I'm serious too. I believe Artoria...well, if the situation really develops into this situation, I'll just help you hold down Caroline, knock her out and tie her up. By the way, Do you need this kind of service? Just think of it as a buy-one-get-one-free offer as a courtesy."

It was said to be buy one get one free, but the current situation is that even the most basic premise of buying is not established. I suddenly realized this and secretly regretted that I had made a loss-making transaction, although I never I think this transaction can be successful, but the fact that I did it cannot be changed...